The wind is shrill and confused.

In Lizhou, in the western suburbs, there was a staggering sound, step by step.

"Xiaoxi, don't worry, I'm almost home."

Wu Zhiyuan covered his chest and walked forward in the wind.

His eyes were firm, and he looked in one direction, and there was a light.

It was a window, and there was a person with his hair flying.

She looked at the vast dark night with a faint gaze.

"Brother Yuan, why haven't you come back yet?"

Chen Xi shouted, in the wind, delicate and helpless.

She has been standing here for a long time.

She was waiting for him.

It was late at night and she couldn't fall asleep.

He hasn't come back yet.

There was a misty dog ​​lying at her feet, listless.

"Xiao Hei..." Chen Xi was tired and bent down, stroking the dog's head, and her hands were trembling.

Each person and a dog are waiting.

After a long time, Chen Xi stood up and walked to the piano.

She wanted to use the sound of the piano to suppress her mental disordered emotions.

Her hands were placed lightly on the keys.

However, at this moment, she was indifferent and played without any intention.

Her heart became more and more uneasy as time flowed.

It has been a long time since Brother Yuan went out.

He said that he will be back soon.

"Don't have anything wrong. You promised me and protect me!"

They had just quarreled, but she believed that he would not abandon her, he would not leave it and would definitely come back.

But because of this, she became even more frightened.

Something must have happened, otherwise Brother Yuan would not have let her be scared at home alone.

But she was scared in the end.

She was afraid of losing him.

In the past, in countless dark nights, she was waiting for that person's arrival as she is now.

It was difficult to see him, and she didn't want to separate.

She doesn't like this feeling, she doesn't like it very much.

She would rather follow him, even if there were swords and fires in front of her.

Waiting like this is very painful.

Involuntarily, Chen Xi grabbed the Jade Guanyin on his neck.

This is what he gave her. In many dark and dull days, it is only it, to spend it with her.

"Click!" At this moment, a light sound came from outside the living room.

"Wang!" Xiao Hei rose up, turned into a black shadow, and ran out of the door.

"Brother Yuan!" Chen Xi was surprised and limped out of the study.

But the moment she ran to the living room, her voice froze.

She saw a tall figure with a smile on her face.

Her brother Yuan was covered in blood and covered his chest.

"I'm back!" Wu Zhiyuan grinned and gently closed the door.

"Brother Yuan!" Chen Xi was frightened, and she paused for a second.

She took steps and rushed to him.

Her heart was trembling.

What exactly did he encounter?

"I'm fine, I... puff!" Wu Zhiyuan wanted to say something, but before he finished speaking, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Her white dress, instantly, bright red dots.

"Brother Yuan..." Finally, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

She hurriedly helped him and came to the worn sofa and asked him to lie down.

"You hold on!"

She forced herself to calm down. Now is not the time to be afraid.

Running into the room, she soon returned to him with a bag.

"brush!"

She tore his clothes apart.

The next moment, her eyes contracted sharply.

Blood, his chest was covered with blood.

There was a knife edge there, shocking.

Her heartache was as painful as a knife.

The blade was deep and long, but it seemed to pierce into her heart.

"I was hit twice!" Wu Zhiyuan said, "Both stabs were inserted in one position. This position was not long ago, and I was shot! Fortunately, I didn't hurt my lungs. Don't worry, it's just a little unlucky, I can't die!"

"Yeah!" Chen Xi nodded.

She wiped away her tears.

At this moment, she cannot be confused. If she is in chaos, Brother Yuan may be in danger of his life.

He can't go to the hospital.

Only rely on her.

"Hold on!" Chen Xi gritted his teeth and wiped the blood from his chest.

She took out a bottle of alcohol and sprinkled it on his wound...

"Hiss..." Wu Zhiyuan took a breath of air conditioning, it hurt, but he endured it silently.

He didn't want her to worry.

"Hold on! Hold on!" Chen Xi said in a trembling voice, and her tears burst out from her eyes again.

Wiping away the tears again, she found the needle and thread from her bag, and she wanted to sew him a needle.

"I can do it, I can do it!" Chen Xi kept saying to himself.

She has done this!

Once, Huan'er was injured and she had stitched and bandaged Huan'er.

But now, she is facing the person she loves, and her feelings are completely different.

"Brother Yuan, hold on!"

Her hands were trembling at first.

Then she saw his smile.

For some reason, her disordered heart gradually calmed down with his smile.

Her hands began to stabilize.

She was very serious and cautious, stitching him.

Her hands were very clever, and soon she cut the thread.

Finally sewed.

His wound finally stopped bleeding.

She wiped him again, found a medicine, applied it to him, and then helped him sit up and bandaged him.

"call……"
To be continued...